The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 335 Fourth Master Accompanying the Palace

Ulanara's idea is very good, but the actual implementation is not so smooth.

The first is Honghui. After the Chinese New Year, he will be 12 years old—12 years old, and he is already about to marry a wife.

Although Ulanara still thought of him as a little baby in his heart, when he thought about it carefully, sometimes he couldn't help being stunned.

How did time pass so fast?
A 12-year-old boy is not an age to be manipulated by his mother—even if Ulanara wants to push his seedlings back, he can't stay by the window all the time.

There is always a time when she goes back to rest.

From the corner of Honghui's eyes, he glanced out of the window and saw that as soon as his mother went back, he immediately let go—it's not that he was playful and ignorant, but he was already exhausted in the study room, and he couldn't relax when he got home. ?
Even a donkey pulling a mill should have a time to rest.

The slaves guarding the window saw the second elder brother put down the book, so they had no choice but to persuade them—after all, Si Fujin told them to keep an eye on the younger elder brother before he left.

But a slave is a slave, and Honghui doesn't listen at all.

There was no other way, the little eunuch had no choice but to let someone go back and report to Fujin quietly.

Ulanara just went back to drink the medicine, and she didn't even finish the medicine. When she heard that her son was not paying attention to his studies, she started playing again as soon as she walked away. As soon as he pushed in, he stood up and was about to go out.

The nanny quickly pulled her back: "Fu Jin, Fujin! You can't work anymore! The second elder brother is still young, and he has worked hard enough studying in the palace, so naturally he can't stand it when he comes back. Wait, wait, second elder brother If you get older, you will naturally understand your painstaking efforts!"

The cow does not drink water and presses its head forcibly - it may hurt the feelings of mother and child.

Why do you have to make it like the Empress Concubine De of the Yonghe Palace and Prince Yong?

Sifujin sat down, leaned against the back of the chair, and let out a long breath: "Mammy always says that Honghui is young, but in fact he is not too young. Thinking of our prince, he was just..."

When Yinzhen and her got married, they were only a few years older than Honghui now.

It's just that Honghui's face looks more childish, but Yinzhen was already young and old in those days.

The nanny went over and gently rubbed Wulanara's temples, and asked her to close her eyes: "It will be fine, Fujin, it will be fine."

……

Hongyun finished his dinner from Huabu Xiaozhu and came back with a box of peaches.

As soon as he entered the study room, he saw Brother Honghui facing the door, holding a book in his hand, looking like he was studying hard and earnestly.

Hong Yun thought he was reviewing his homework, so he lightened his steps and walked over on tiptoe, and when he was behind him, he threw himself on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Hui!"

Hong Hui shivered in fright: "Ah!"

The book in his hand suddenly split in two—one of the books fell out.

Hong Yun's eyes widened slightly, and he quickly picked up the book—it turned out that Hong Hui had sandwiched a small book inside the big book, so that he couldn't see that he was reading idle books from the outside. .

"what is this?"

Hong Yun asked curiously.

The companion who stood behind Hong Hui blushed, and the little eunuch next to him also looked terrified.

Although Hong Yun really wanted to open the book and read it, but out of Er Niang's teaching and respect for his brother, he still returned the book: "Brother Hui."

Hong Hui snatched it back, and hid it in his arms in a panic: "Don't tell Er Niang!" The Er Niang he was talking about naturally meant Ulanara.

"Emiang forced my brother to study, too much pressure, my brother... read some idle books, just for fun..."

Hong Hui almost stuttered.

Hong Yun nodded, raised his chubby face to look at Hong Hui, his clean eyes were full of trust: "Don't worry, brother Hui! I won't tell my mother-in-law."

……

This Spring Festival was extremely festive - probably because several princes had received awards, and the emperor had gradually come out of the grief of the prince's unfilial piety and the death of the fourteenth elder brother.

The Yonghe Palace is extraordinarily gorgeous.

Since New Year's Eve, Si Fujin has been sick all the time except that she had to enter the palace to kowtow to Long Live on New Year's Eve - moaning and moaning all day long.

The imperial physicians almost leveled the threshold of the main courtyard.

It's still an old problem of moon water.

This disease is actually not an intractable disease, but it is haunting, very troublesome, and very easy to relapse.

The imperial physician went there again and again, so naturally it was impossible for the palace to be unaware of the movement.

The Yonghe Palace had no choice but to excuse me.

So this time, Gu Yaoyao was forced to take on the burden of bringing the children into the palace to pay their respects.

People who didn't know outside looked at it: they thought it was her who was favored by the Gu family, and now she was in and out of the palace, as if she was half a Fujin.

Entering the palace to pay homage is a hard job, especially in this kind of weather--the grown-ups are fine with it.

Children are particularly hard-working.

I have to wake up very early at night, and when my eyes are dim, I have to wear thick clothes before being carried into the carriage.

It took a long walk on the road to get to the palace, and then I had to wait and kowtow all the way.

Before going, the fourth elder brother said to Gu Yaoyao: "If you don't want to go, I will help you."

He can go alone to say hello.

Gu Yaoyao was a little embarrassed: the word "also"...is really clever.

Si elder brother's heart is bright like a mirror: Knowing that Si Fujin is unwilling to enter the palace again to kowtow to Concubine De

After all, it was Concubine De who made her face paralyzed, and left behind sequelae, so that as soon as autumn and winter came, Ulanara had to be wrapped up like a bear early.

What a pit!
But Gu Yaoyao thought about it, and finally decided to enter the palace.

It's not that she wants to do anything for Si Fujin, but... She can see that Concubine De has been trying her best to mend her relationship with Si elder brother for a while.

As for the fourth elder brother, it seems that he has no intention of refusing.

After all, they are mother and child—both inside and outside the palace, supporting each other.

Since this relationship is far from reaching the point where they will never communicate with each other, they still need to maintain it in the future.

That being the case, passive waiting is not as good as active.

"Grandpa will go with you."

The fourth elder brother held Gu Yaoyao's hand and said.

……

A snow fell outside, and the sky looked translucent, like a blue gem.

On the way, Gu Yaoyao leaned on Si Age's shoulder and kept yawning—one after another.

The fourth elder brother smiled with distress: "Did you get up too early?"

Gu Yaoyao was really tired—not to mention getting up in the middle of the night to take the children to dress up and tidy up, just taking care of Hongyun, Ergege, Sangege, and watching Honghui along the way.

That's enough to keep her busy.

A group of children chattered, and Hong Yun knelt on the thick and soft carriage cushions, lifted the curtains of the carriage and looked out: "Ama, take us to a horse race! Take us to a horse race!"

　Thank you Beizhi for your reward!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)